Here we are, on the beach at Tybee. It already seems so long ago!

I dreamed I was in France. I think Amelia was with me, but not any one else I knew. Gerald called; he was going to meet us for dinner, but I couldn't tell him the name of the place we were staying or even the town. There was a swimming pool at the hotel, but it cost 16,7 to swim, so we weren't going in. It was small and full of noisy splashiing people. There were very steep stnowy mountains on the way there. Early in the night, I woke up because I dreamed people were coming to break in our house; we were watching out the window. My mother shot at them, then she fell down and I couldn't get her up... Maybe eating bratwurst and watching a movie featuring robbing is not a good combo for me?

Good service yesterday, followed by finance committee meeting (my last?) and some time at ALPS doing volunteer bookkeeping. Then Ray and I spent a couple hours scrounging wood to burn; the weather is supposed to turn cold. We covered the tomatoes and beans, but there is a wind advisory, the covers may blow off. Brought in all the plants in pots, including the ones we bought yesterday morning. We hope to plant hydrangea and columbine in the back yard, but it is threatened to freeze tonight.

Captain and Vanessa called from Lake City. They are on their way to a week in Florida with her two older sisters, Eleanor and Norma. They drove through pouring rain between Macon and Valdosta, but arrived fine about 4:15.

One more week of scoring for this project, then back to unemployment until fall...unless I find a real job!